I need your help

"Why didn't you tell me that Rosaline has woken up?" Zara asked in a whisper. She was on a phone call with the thug she had sent to kill Rosaline.

"You're lucky I was not caught. Because if I had been caught, I would make sure you go down with me."

"You failed to inform that the bitch was awake. And now you're threatening me?" Zara asked angrily. Her voice was a bit loud, this time. She shut her mouth immediately when she realized that her voice had sounded louder than she intended

"Listen, send my payment right away. And do not ever call me to rant again."

"Fuck you," Zara cursed and hung up. She turned around and saw Rosaline watching her from inside the room. She put her phone into her pocket, pushed open the glass door that adjoined the balcony with the room, and entered.

"Are you okay?" Rosaline asked.

Zara smiled at her and said.

"Yeah… I'm good," Zara replied.

"Oh, I thought I heard you shout earlier. Are you sure you're okay?" Rosaline asked again.

Zara bobbed her head. Then